... She had them too? Adrien was confused; Marinette never seemed to have any problems. She was so strong and capable - heck, she was here now yelling at him - his Shadow.

"... It's not true? It's... it's not."

He doesn't sound very sure. Meanwhile, the Shadow's lip curled and his eyes flicked. Denying him? The aura around him grew and he placed a hand on the scarf curled around his neck. "I suppose... what's a little more mess to clean up...? I don't mind having a few unique pieces, but I will have perfect order in this gallery."